Oliver walked into his office and almost jumped out of his skin when he saw Sammy there.
“Hey, what are you doing here? You scared the life out of me,” he grumbled and dropped his briefcase on the table.
“Well, you were late to work today, so I came here to reprimand you,” he replied.
Oliver shot a mean glance at him; that was a look to kill.
“Hey, don’t give me that look, you always scold me when I am late to work so why shouldn’t you be scolded when you do the same?” Sammy queried with wrinkled eyebrows.
“Because I am not just the founder and the owner, I am the chief executive officer of this company, no one gets to question me,” he retorted.
“Whatever, you arrogant fellow… so tell me, what were you up to and where have you been? I branched at your house last night after visiting Rosie, the place was locked. Also, why has your phone been turned off since last night?”